Graduation Day at Hogwarts is bustling.

In fact, when Solim was busy under Tumbledown Alley last night, the students of Hogwarts had already started to party, and many of the students even stayed up all night swaying around the castle, unless it was Snape, the other professors should not have seen it.

Anyway, for the seventh graders, deducting points or anything is completely impossible to threaten them.

Except for Slytherin, which was still deserted, the other three houses had more or less scheduled activities yesterday night.

Especially Gryffindor.

Even though the Weasley twins had already graduated, they left the juniors with two secret passages to Hogsmeade to supply enough drink.

The seventh-graders, who had been in a state of fuss, made their way to the train station in Hogsmeade on time and in good spirits. It was thanks to the wizards who had the means to get rid of the exhaustion and drunkenness of the whole night's revelry, otherwise few of them would have gotten up this morning.

The whole school passed through Hogsmeade in an orderly manner according to their grades. From afar, Sylna saw her brother standing in front of Duke Honey's door.

Solim took advantage of the situation to step into the Slytherin ranks.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to come. "

Syrna, who took the dragon candy handed over by Solim and bit off the dragon's head, said, "I ran away in a hurry yesterday night, what the hell is going on? Can't you wait for half a day?"

The Welsh green dragon, whose head had been bitten off, suddenly stopped moving, and its wings and tail drooped.

"That's not how dragon candy is eaten. Draco on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "You have to eat it from the tail first, so that the candy can still move, and it's not interesting to bite off your head." "

"You care about me!" Sylna glared at him, biting off the green dragon's long neck.

"Let's get in the car. Solim looked around, and the Slytherin students who met his gaze hurriedly looked away.

The Hogwarts Express was still the same, exactly the same as Solim had seen it seven years earlier, and Solim felt very familiar when he saw the old steam locomotive. He knew very well that it would be difficult for him to get on this train again in the future.

The smell of wood, the smell of leather...... And the uneven aisle carpet underfoot, it all made Solim feel like he was back to the same self he was when he first boarded the train seven years ago.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the box they chose happened to be the one he sat in for the first time seven years ago. He fiddled with the handle of the box door...... It's loose, it's indeed this box.

The students in the hallways came and went, calling friends and friends, and they shouted other people's names in the aisles, and the whole train was noisy for a while.

"Ahh I'm starting to look forward to the delivery trolley. "

Syrna glanced at him, then threw the last of the dragon's tail into her mouth in disgust.

"It feels like time flies. Solim looked at the luggage rack above, but there was only one of Draco's suitcases.

"yes," Draco sighed, "it feels like a sleep and then all of a sudden I graduated." I can't even forget how I felt when I took the exam last week. "

"You're disappointed. Sylna patted the small table in front of her, "There's another person who hasn't graduated." "

The next semester will obviously not be too comfortable for Sirna, because Solim, as an older brother, is gone, and many of the conveniences that he was able to enjoy before will be discounted.

"Don't say that," Solim waved his hand, "Didn't I leave you a lot of things?"

Solim can be said to have left everything he knew about Hogwarts to his sister. It includes a variety of secret passages, hidden classrooms and entry methods, the usual routes and times of the professors' night patrols, and finally the key points of the seventh grade syllabus and the ultimate wizard exam.

As long as Sylna takes the time to take a look, she can successfully get the certificate and graduate.

"But first," Solim reminded, "don't give Ottalene the map of the secret passage and the map of the Professor's patrols, she's already caused Evans a lot of trouble." The next semester Trouble Essence has graduated, and poor Evans can finally touch the fish. "

The whistle of the train came through the window, and the students in the hallway thinned out. With a wave of her wand, the door to the box clicked shut.

"Is it okay now?" (Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Okay, okay, it's really ......" Solim shook his head, a little helpless to give a rough account of what happened last night.

"There's an original vampire in Tumbledown Alley?"

Not only did the news scare Draco, but Sylna was also taken aback.

Just across the line from Diagon Alley, there is a first-generation vampire hiding beneath Tumbledown Alley, no less than the news that Greyback, a werewolf who loves to bite children, lives in the common room at Hogwarts.

"I'd better go to Diagon Alley less in the future. Draco swallowed, "It's a big deal, and it's not a big deal, and it's not a few sicos." "

The first vampires certainly did not drink the blood of animals or Muggles, as the pathetic blood slaves did. As the apex of vampires, the food of the first generations could only be, and could only be, the blood of wizards and the blood of magical creatures.

Draco was worried that one day the original vampire dragon blood named Brad would get tired of drinking and would just happen to bump into it when he wanted to change his taste.

"His business has nothing to do with you," Solim reassured, "he only cares about his research, and he doesn't leave the Underworld under normal circumstances...... Besides, you should have more or less some confidence in your family. "

Solim looked at his sister.

"If he really was a dangerous agent, a vampire with a bad mind, you don't think the family would have dealt with him when they got rid of Richie?"

"And what about you?" Solim looked at Draco again, "After learning that there's an original vampire in Tumbledown Alley, aren't you going to stay?"

"No," Draco replied rather dryly, "I'll stay." "

"My father wanted to stay. "

"Ministry of Magic?" asked Solim.

"Ministry of Magic. Nodding, Draco took a deep breath, "Father has entrusted someone, he will be back tomorrow and take me with him to visit the bar." "

"Which division?" Sylna was also a little curious.

"International Trade Standards Institute (ITSA) under the Division of International Magical Cooperation. "(Li Nuo's)" is still a department with real power in oil and water. Solim raised an eyebrow, "Uncle Lucius is really vicious, and you can just match his career in the United States when you go in." "

Lucius's arrangement of Draco was indeed perfect. He is very popular in the United States, but if he wants to grab substantial benefits for the Malfoy family, he can't do without the trade between the two wizarding societies. There are many materials on the American side that are not available in Europe, such as the feathers of the ptarmigan, the blood of the Rieam cow, and the dew collected by the forest spirits......

Placing Draco in the International Trade Standards Association can not only make Draco familiar with the family in the United States, but also substantially participate in some of Selwyn's family trade. []

It's a lot of work.

What's more, Lucius's plans are much more than that. What is a trade association of the British Ministry of Magic? It's just a springboard for Draco, and with proper functioning and a close relationship with Selwyn, Lucius can push Draco into the International Confederation of Wizards.

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